Short Accusing Poems

Accusing God for one's misfortunes is the epitome of ignorance!







© Demetrios Trifiatis 
       13 July 2019...

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Needle on Our Couch

Sat on sharp needle on our couch,
And did feel obligated to say ouch;
Many cheers;
Moore beers;
Are accusing me of being a grouch.

Jim Horn...

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as South African authorities 
opened case at International court of Justice , 
accusing Israel of genocidal actions 
in Gaza, 
hope the judges 
will look at this issue 
seriously...
As no one must be 
above the Law.
...

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One falsely accusing grandmother,
One misunderstanding brother.
One tear upon the cheek,
One heart that is very weak.
One life that was sad from the start,
One pair of lovers torn apart.
One very chastising world,
And one very sad, lonely girl....

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Virtue
angelic, godly
giving, loving, caring
honesty, integrity, envy, pride
accusing, hurting, tormenting
diabolic, satanic
Vice

August.14.2022

~ Placed Second~

Dazzling Dizzy Diamante Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Caren Krutsinger...

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using God-given talents and empathetic insight
fair woman, Marcella showed marvelous wizardry
reviving patients that male doctors could not save
jealousy had them accusing and blaming
They hanged gentle Marcella as a witch
glad they lived in Salem in the sixteen hundreds...

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When we judge others
We're only judging ourselves
Sin's not exclusive

We see others' sins
that in our hearts are hidden
accusing them soothes

Here's some good advice:
Join Sinners Anonymous
I'll save you a place!

Eileen Manassian

Repost of a deleted poem.......

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The political scene is volatile;
so much vitriol being spread around.
Go vote!

He said, she said, accusing each other.
We need a leader who listens to us!
Go vote!

We the people must weigh all the issues.
We the people must stand up for our rights!
Go vote!

7/29/16...

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smile
            radiant, beautiful
    beaming, wearing, gleaming
chirpiness, cheese, scowl, grimace 
 disapproving, furrowing, accusing
             annoyed, worried 
                      frown




Date created: 01/23/2022...

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The Silent Ones just stand and stare
With unblinking eyes that are hard to bare
Accusing eyes that do not blink
Wondering what do they think

Are they looking back in anger 
Knowing full well what is the danger
No matter how long it takes
There is no love but only hate. 

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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For sickness, for weariness
What, more world-fatiguing
Appals, too brightly aware
Through hot self-accusing stare
Will to live bores deep in

Seductive as a whisper
The call to sleep, saves.
Which great peace, issued from out
Which place, soft-winged, beds about
Child, stood guard o'er, craves....

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With passions past, the fever’s broken;
Phone’s unanswered, words unspoken;
Snide asides, accusing hisses-
The sentence served for stolen kisses.

Vinegar eyes from too much wine,
I took and loved what wasn’t mine
Her night late call: “Where have you been?”
The end of the affair’s the greater sin....

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My muse is an amusing muse
My muse amazes me
My muse has many shining hues
That colour poetry

Boast about her musings bright
And muse about her long
Let my muse throw out her light
For from her comes my song

My muse is an infusing muse
My muse begets my rhyme
No finger of accusing blues
Amuses every time...

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Sharp and accusing they lie
entangled in pale blue strands
of abandoned creation.
Stitches knitted and purled 
into half finished shape.
Dropped and forgotten in the
fevered panic of blood and blue lights
that carried you away.

Still life of wool and needles,
Caught in a moment,
to remain forever,
Unfinished...

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I hold my hand in the air
My mind screaming are you there
A billion minds all do the same
Each culture a different name
No answer comes so we change our focus
Our accusing fingers pointing inwards 
Blaming color, sex and creed
For the missing deity
That really isnt there
And if you think that i am wrong
Prove it...

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I never meant to hurt them
  They are my family
But I cannot determine what
  These people want from me

Why do they get so jealous
  And value only pride
When all this time I tried to show
  That I am on their side

Because I only love them
  I thusly ask them hence:
Stop accusing me unjustly
  Use your common sense...

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You are like darkness,
Exhausting and consuming.
You are like complete loneliness,
Silent and crooning.

You are like a shooting comet,
All sparks and glare.
You are like a winning bet,
As ushering as a stare.

You are like the glow of flames,
Ever so breath taking.
You are like accusing blames,
All smouldering and raking....

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When will you cover
When will you see
That all you're doing is saving me
Accusing me so psychotic
Using my temper as a weapon
I'll hail to how clever you have become
But never will I fall behind
I am always one step ahead
You're known too well to succeed
In your mission to destroy me
So now I anxiously wait
To see if you can outsmart me...

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The unthinking begins again
watching a lunar
explosion.

The smallest droplet:
I never had any agenda,
holding on to emptiness.

A dark jumps out at me.
I push the light
forward?

to see your face, O
invisible. Where the road
ends ? I want to start

my new journey, unloading 
the accumulated wealth
of erudition.


Satish Verma...

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In our innocence and our youth we trusted everyone

the mistake was not discovered until years later
we had no idea who had betrayed our confidence

We discussed it often, accusing many
But never you, for you had never betrayed us before
Or had you?

Our mother never outed you, for she knew
We loved you the best of all

Grandma Jenny, our hero...

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Pennants' edges curling up, peeling away from fading walls--
Lions listless, languid, lost ~ Tigers timid, tame, tepid--
Floorboards waxed like glass, nothing strewn, no disarray, no chunks
  of petrified food accusing.

The Choreographer of clutter
The Enabler of entropy
The Maestro of mountainous messes
The Fife and Drumbeat of detritus
  has moved on...

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I wander through the corridors of time
Visiting the rooms there in my mind
And some faces I see again 
A few that I call friends

Some rooms are like an old friend
And others feel like it is at all ends
Where do I linger most
In the places with spectral ghosts
Wanting to find why they linger
And to whom are they pointing an accusing finger?

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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Yelling for no reason
Overreacting because I love you 
Accusing me of treason 
I can't stand you 

Ignoring me  
When it's convenient
Looking for you
On another continent  

Lamenting over loneliness 
What happened to our happiness?
It faded away
Into the brevity of yesterday

Why can't we start again
Love each other
Like we did back then 
Can we start again?...

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Up and down
you spin me around
I'm taking it slow
but you've passed me up
Minutes and hours
and so far it's alright
even against accusing eyes
We walk the streets
without a care
ad we both wish
we were still there
One night stands out
above them all
when a little friend
came to call
Day in
Day out
words have come to mind
but I fell asleep
to something comfortable ~...

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Walking through the city streets  late at night, 
The rain soaking me to the bone 
It's on rainy nights like this 
when I think of you most 
It makes me want to come by your home
To tell you something that happened 
A long time ago 
When we parted and went our separate ways
I'm not accusing you of being a kleptomaniac 
But you took my Repel Umbrella 
and I want it back!

JSB...

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